CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Affiliated
B*t*h watch yo mouth, don?t want no beef, you ain?t affiliated (hell nah)
Ain?t getting no money, ain?t talking that bag, then we can?t build relations (relations)
?I went to sleep and woke up rich?, I had to chase the paper (bands)
I?m taking spots where the cops can?t do no b*t*h no f**king favors (what the f**k?)
These b*t*hes be dumb (uh), these b*t*hes not affiliated (yeah)
Hundred on my drum (hundred), my n***as all affiliated (gang)
These girls my sons (sons), I made that ho ain?t got no apron (b*t*h)
On sight don?t run (what), I?m sorry, this how savage raised me (aye)
Play if you want, try me I?ll get violated
F**k that charge, and f**k them cases
I hit first, ain?t got no patience
Gimmie mine, b*t*h I ain?t waiting
This life real, no time for faking
It?s in my blood, the streets that?s where I graduated
When I go on tour, my sh*t sold out, I?m still hood though
What you waiting for, wanna run up, wish you would though
I gotta get more, I got my pedal to the floor
Yeah I?ll mop up all you b*t*hes, like I?m atcha doing chores (b*t*h)
B*t*h watch yo mouth, don?t want no beef, you ain?t affiliated
Ain?t getting no money, ain?t talking that bag, then we can?t build relations
?I went to sleep and woke up rich?, I had to chase the paper
I?m from the streets where the cops can?t do no b*t*h no f**king favors
These b*t*hes be dumb, these b*t*hes ain't affiliated
Hundred on my drum, my b*t*hes all affiliated
These ho?s my sons, I made that ho ain?t got no apron
On sight don?t run, ain?t sorry, this how Boynton raised me
This how savage raised me, so I had to run my bands up (bands)
He like how I?m popping sh*t, I might just hit his mans up (mans)
Haters I?m not walking with, these b*t*hes they can?t stand us (what, what)
Blowing Cantaloupe, I?m smoking dope, can?t catch no cancer
Heart attack, b*t*hes see me running sh*t, I?m on yo a**
No cartin' back, ain?t no back and front with me the doll, yeah 'cause I started that (started that b*t*h)
Go against the princess out of luck, ain?t got no heart attached
All my b*t*hes ride, homicide, reload the semi strap
B*t*h watch yo mouth, don?t want no beef, you ain?t affiliated (hell nah)
Ain?t getting no money, ain?t talking that bag, then we can?t build relations (relations)
?I went to sleep and woke up rich?, I had to chase the paper (bands)
I?m (from the streets) (taking spots) where the cops can?t do no b*t*h no f**king favors (what the f**k?)
These b*t*hes be dumb (uh), these b*t*hes (not) (ain't) affiliated (yeah)
Hundred on my drum (hundred), my b*t*hes all affiliated (gang)
These (ho?s) (girls) my sons (sons), I made that ho ain?t got no apron (b*t*h)
On sight don?t run (what), ain?t sorry, this how Boynton raised me (aye)
B*t*h mad she ain?t affiliated (hahaha) (B*t*h mad, what?)
B*t*h mad. F**k is they talking about gang in this b*t*h period
Dumb a** ho
Ha dummy, haha
Gang!
Ain?t getting no money, ain?t talking that bag, then we can?t build relations (relations)
?I went to sleep and woke up rich?, I had to chase the paper (bands)
I?m taking spots where the cops can?t do no b*t*h no f**king favors (what the f**k?)
These b*t*hes be dumb (uh), these b*t*hes not affiliated (yeah)
Hundred on my drum (hundred), my n***as all affiliated (gang)
These girls my sons (sons), I made that ho ain?t got no apron (b*t*h)
On sight don?t run (what), I?m sorry, this how savage raised me (aye)
Play if you want, try me I?ll get violated
F**k that charge, and f**k them cases
I hit first, ain?t got no patience
Gimmie mine, b*t*h I ain?t waiting
This life real, no time for faking
It?s in my blood, the streets that?s where I graduated
When I go on tour, my sh*t sold out, I?m still hood though
What you waiting for, wanna run up, wish you would though
I gotta get more, I got my pedal to the floor
Yeah I?ll mop up all you b*t*hes, like I?m atcha doing chores (b*t*h)
B*t*h watch yo mouth, don?t want no beef, you ain?t affiliated
Ain?t getting no money, ain?t talking that bag, then we can?t build relations
?I went to sleep and woke up rich?, I had to chase the paper
I?m from the streets where the cops can?t do no b*t*h no f**king favors
These b*t*hes be dumb, these b*t*hes ain't affiliated
Hundred on my drum, my b*t*hes all affiliated
These ho?s my sons, I made that ho ain?t got no apron
On sight don?t run, ain?t sorry, this how Boynton raised me
This how savage raised me, so I had to run my bands up (bands)
He like how I?m popping sh*t, I might just hit his mans up (mans)
Haters I?m not walking with, these b*t*hes they can?t stand us (what, what)
Blowing Cantaloupe, I?m smoking dope, can?t catch no cancer
Heart attack, b*t*hes see me running sh*t, I?m on yo a**
No cartin' back, ain?t no back and front with me the doll, yeah 'cause I started that (started that b*t*h)
Go against the princess out of luck, ain?t got no heart attached
All my b*t*hes ride, homicide, reload the semi strap
B*t*h watch yo mouth, don?t want no beef, you ain?t affiliated (hell nah)
Ain?t getting no money, ain?t talking that bag, then we can?t build relations (relations)
?I went to sleep and woke up rich?, I had to chase the paper (bands)
I?m (from the streets) (taking spots) where the cops can?t do no b*t*h no f**king favors (what the f**k?)
These b*t*hes be dumb (uh), these b*t*hes (not) (ain't) affiliated (yeah)
Hundred on my drum (hundred), my b*t*hes all affiliated (gang)
These (ho?s) (girls) my sons (sons), I made that ho ain?t got no apron (b*t*h)
On sight don?t run (what), ain?t sorry, this how Boynton raised me (aye)
B*t*h mad she ain?t affiliated (hahaha) (B*t*h mad, what?)
B*t*h mad. F**k is they talking about gang in this b*t*h period
Dumb a** ho
Ha dummy, haha
Gang!
